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I can't believe you know someone named Freaky Pete, said Simon. I know alot of people, said Luke. Not that Freaky Pete is strictly people, but I'm hardly one to talk.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Film Producer
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Judith Rumelt
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She hated that will had this effect on her. Hated it. She knew better. She knew what he thought of her. That she was worth nothing. And still a look from him could make her tremble with mingled hatred and longing. It was like poison in her blood, to which Jem was the only antidote.
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Weapons, when they break and are mended, can be stronger at the mended places. Perhaps hearts are the same.
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